Fantasy: My mythical beasts all rely on synthesis

That night, the Dongcheng Restaurant was fully cleared.

Many people originally booked a banquet in it, and when they heard that someone had chartered the venue, they were all dissatisfied, and took out their identities to suppress Meng Qing, but under the strains of holy medicine, they all agreed!

Without him, with holy medicine, where to eat or not? Who would have a hard time with the holy medicine?

In the middle of the night, all the rare ingredients from all the restaurants in the city are delivered.

Under the gaze of countless people, the two people at the top of the restaurant sat opposite each other, and the moonlight spilled, which added a bit of hazy meaning to the place.

This news spread all over the world in a very short time!

And those forces with timely information, even if they were far away on the other side of Xuanxiao, also got the news.

Some of the lords of the great forces speculated about Meng Qing's identity.

This is destined to be a sleepless night for many forces.

In the Shadow Demon Sect, there are only two people who have been frequently mentioned in the past year, one of them is Ye Qingyuan, and the other is Dongxue!

But to some extent, the latter's reputation is much higher than the former, just because Dongxue can get to this step all by relying on his own efforts, and Ye Qingyuan is mostly from the sect!

During this time, many forces have openly and secretly sent matchmakers to mediate Dongxue, including Ye Qingyuan, no one has ever succeeded!

But now she is so close to a mysterious young man, which makes many people reverie.

Dongxue very casually cocked Erlang's legs, shook the fine wine in the glass, looked at the figure below that often danced around, and laughed softly:

"It seems that your appearance has made many people unable to sit still."

"This is just the beginning, and from tomorrow, the real storm will come." Meng Qing said slowly.

His tone at this time was like talking to an acquaintance, so calm that people could not hear any killing intent.

"How is the Ten States? Are the girls there pretty? It seems that you mixed well there. "Dongxue means something.

"It's okay, maybe it won't be long before you can go there, as for the rest, I don't pay much attention, just spend today and wait for tomorrow to go to the Shadow Demon Sect to reimburse." Meng Qing said softly.

Dongxue changed the topic and began to talk about what happened in Dongcheng after Meng Qing left, and how she managed Dongcheng to where it is today.

Meng Qing did not hide it, and carefully explained what he saw and heard along the way.

Dongxue lay on her stomach above the dining table, sometimes clenching her fists and sometimes chuckling, as if she had experienced it firsthand.

Until dawn, silence finally returned.

Meng Qing got up, looked at the sky that was already white with a fish belly, and stretched his waist gently.

Glancing at Dongxue, who was already asleep next to him, he took out a robe from the Qiankun bag, gently covered the latter, and then jumped down from the restaurant, and a few ups and downs arrived at a luxury inn on the other side of Dongcheng.

When they opened the window and entered, the two white bodies were panicking and looking for their respective robes.

Meng Qing walked to the front, glanced at the young face hiding in the quilt full of confusion and panic, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a few points of red on the quilt, and then said:

"Don't forget to find pleasure when death is coming, I really don't know what to say about you."

Ye Qingyuan was also stunned, and when he saw Meng Qing's face clearly, he suddenly roared: "It's actually you? Well, Young Master Ben doesn't want to trouble you, you don't know to cherish it, and now he even takes the initiative to send it to the door? Find death!

He roared lowly, and before he even had time to put on his clothes, he mobilized the aura of his whole body to blast, yesterday he held his stomach, originally tossed a few times last night, but the moment he saw Meng Qing, he was angry again!

In the face of this punch, Meng Qing only moved forward a little.

Rumble!

In an instant, Ye Qingyuan only felt that he was hit by a meteorite, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably, and even smashed a wall!

Before he could recover from the severe pain, his body was lifted by a strong force, and then a voice that made his scalp tingle came:

"This toothpick-sized thing is also dangling here?" Did she call you big last night? Did you pinch in three minutes? Forget it, I'll help you physically castrate first.

Meng Qing raised his knee and slammed it hard.

In an instant, a scream like killing a pig came out.

Ye Qingyuan's whole body couldn't stop the hesitation, his face was rapidly engorged, and his screams were extremely harsh, but after less than a moment, it fell silent, and finally it completely turned into a moan, and the whole person showed signs of passing out!

In the rear, the girl curled up in the quilt was almost dumbfounded.

Meng Qing carried Ye Qingyuan and turned back and said lightly: "Your gaze at people still needs to be improved, beasts are always beasts, but people are not."

With that, he walked out of the broken wall.

On the other side, a team of guards rushed anxiously, and when they saw Ye Qingyuan, who had passed out by Meng Qing, they were all almost stupid.

Last night, Ye Qingyuan said that no matter what sounds were above, he was not allowed to come up, the implication was that he had to toss for a long time, but the movement above quieted down in less than a few minutes, but in Fangcai, red sounds and screams came, calming them down.

But due to Ye Qingyuan's order, no one dared to trespass, until a person who was good at tracking smelled the strong smell of blood, and these people rushed up.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, get out of the way, otherwise there will be no amnesty." Meng Qing's words were simple, but full of full deterrence.

"Bold little thief, dare to murder my sect young sect master, old immortal fought with you!" The old servant appeared, let out a low roar, and rushed forward like a madman.

In an instant, the aura that belonged to the peak of the Holy Sacrifice Realm erupted, and this small attic was suddenly filled with a terrifying aura, and the guards of the Shadow Demon Sect around even felt that it became difficult to breathe!

"Since you are so sincere, then you might as well give your master to explore the road on Huangquan Road first!" Meng Qing waved his sleeve robe.

Rumble!

The old servant flew backwards, as if hit by a flying hill, in an instant, I don't know how many bones were broken, the back wall was pierced, and the old servant fell from the top floor after crashing the wall, and died on the spot!

Meng Qing smacked his lips: "It's not dark or blowing, the gap between Xuanxiao's warriors and the Ten States is very large, this person has stepped into the peak of the Holy Sacrifice Realm for at least a hundred years, but his body has not even had half a point of the mysteries passed down from generation to generation." Then, he looked at the Ordinary Shadow Demon Sect guards:

"You have three breaths to consider whether to continue standing here."

Those people did not hesitate in the slightest, and rushed forward one after another.

Meng Qing didn't even bother to raise his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy was released, and those guards bled to death.

Another dozen bodies fell from the top floor.

The inn treasurer came with a group of experts, but when they saw Meng Qing, they were stunned.

Yesterday, Meng Qing threw a thousand dollars, and the treasurer was also on the scene!

"This matter has nothing to do with you, don't be nosy." After Meng Qing finished speaking, he took out a few holy medicines and put them in the arms of the treasurer as a loss, and then slowly walked down.